Can't learn? Ye Nanshan didn't believe it.

Ye Nanshan patted his chest, "Your apprentice is very talented, and there are still things I can't learn?"

Murong Jianyu cut and said, "You really can't learn this, don't ask, if I will, I will naturally teach you, uh... Wait, there should be one you can still learn. ”

Ye Nanshan suddenly became energetic: "What, what? Teach me quickly." ”

Murong Jianyu: "You already know, I pass on your Murong Xin sword duel, which should also be regarded as a sword skill." ”

Murong Xin's sword duel is a combat skill?

Ye Nanshan expressed disbelief.

This thing can be regarded as the first thing that Murong Jianyu taught him, it is a mental method that contains the sword intent in the body, and it has been practicing this mental sword duel for so long, Ye Nanshan has no idea that it has other uses.

Also, why do you say yes? yes, no, no, what the hell should be?

Murong Jianyu: "Do you remember that my sword can be transformed into various forms?"

Ye Nanshan nodded: "Remember." ”

Murong Jianyu: "Through the Heart Sword Duel, you can't do it, of course, you can only change the form of your sword qi." ”

"That's it?" Ye Nanshan asked, "What's the use of changing the form of sword qi?"

"Why is it useless?" Murong Jian Yu said, "You first attach the sword qi to the blade, and then try to control the sword intent in your body into a micro-jagged form with your heart sword duel." ”

When Ye Nanshan heard this, he was relieved of the chicken wings in his hand, wiped his hands, and got up to do so.

However, Ye Nanshan's ability to control the sword intent is still weak, and he wants to control the sword intent into a zigzag form according to his words, but he can only control it into a wave without edges and corners.

It is also strange to say that Ye Nanshan controlled the sword intent in his body into a wave-shape, and then the sword qi that was transmitted to the black stick turned out to be wave-shaped.

Murong Jianyu: "This is useless, otherwise it's better to directly attach the sword qi to the blade, your control over the sword intent is still not enough, continue to practice, and when you can control the sword intent into a jagged shape, the sword qi attached to the blade will become jagged, and the attack power will be greater." ”

This reason, Ye Nanshan is not difficult to understand, if the sword qi is controlled into a jagged shape, then slashing people is definitely more powerful than a smooth sword qi.

However, if it's just that, Ye Nanshan feels a little weak, not at all like Hua Fei's floating glimpse, or Xin Luo's bursting spark is cool, so it's not a skill at all.

Murong Jianyu saw what Ye Nanshan was thinking, and said: "Be content, no matter how small the fly is, it is also meat, and that promotion is a little bit, under the whole world, those who can control the sword intent and sword qi so freely and change their form, except for my heart sword duel, I have never seen the second one, only this one, there is no other semicolon." ”

Murong Jianyu said with a rather smug look, and then said: "Your current sword intent is still weak, and the control is not enough, when your sword intent grows stronger and your control is strong in the future, I will teach you another powerful move." ”

"Why wait for the future, teach me now, I'll practice diligently. Ye Nanshan said.

"Now?" Murong Jianyu suddenly laughed, and then said, "You try to compress your sword intent. ”

Compress?

Hearing this, Ye Nanshan tried to squeeze the sword intent in his body with his heart sword, and when Ye Nanshan did this, suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the place where the sword intent was filled in his body.

"Ahh ”

Ye Nanshan screamed miserably, and quickly stopped, just now it felt like someone had pinched his muscles from his body, and it was full of pain.

Murong Jianyu looked at Ye Nanshan with a sly smile on his face.

"It hurts, are you fooling me?"

Murong Jianyu smiled: "Why am I playing you, it's that you are still too weak, and this trick is not something you can practice now." ”

Ye Nanshan will be skeptical.

Murong Jianyu: "In the short term, I don't have any swordsmanship to teach you, if you really want to learn, you can earn some credits and go to the library to exchange a few swordsmanship, however, I still advise you not to waste that energy and time, good combat skills with your current strength, you can't earn enough credits to be tired, and the poor look at the flowers is not much use, it is better to practice swordsmanship and sword qi and lay a good foundation." ”

Ye Nanshan nodded, and didn't ask Murong Jianyu about his combat skills anymore, however, he didn't learn the combat skills, and Ye Nanshan said that he was still a little disappointed.

Today, Hua Fei and Xin Luo's tricks are really dazzling.

......

In the afternoon, he practiced swordsmanship in Jianfeng for an afternoon, and set off for home at night Nanshan.

When he went home, Ye Nanshan suddenly thought of a problem, he seemed to have forgotten to ask Sister Liu to find someone to repair the house today.

Ye Nanshan said that he definitely didn't want to live in a room with Wutong, he went out early today, and he was in a hurry, so he really forgot.

In this case, tonight, I still have to live in a room with Wutong and continue to lay the floor?

Think about this morning I accidentally kissed the sycamore, I don't know if the sycamore gas has disappeared, if the gas is gone, then it's okay to say, if it is not dissipated, Ye Nanshan said a little cowardly, afraid that when he goes home, Wutong will suddenly call him or give him a sword directly.

Well... A typical manifestation of being a thief.

When he got home, Wutong was drinking tea in the yard, and when he saw Ye Nanshan, he didn't speak, but there was no angry look, and Ye Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's dinner, the two of them still went out to eat, there was no way, the house was a mess, and they couldn't make it themselves.

Originally, Ye Nanshan wanted to secretly hold Wutong's little hand today, but he was slapped away by Wutong.

Okay, I'm not angry on the surface, but I'm actually angry, Ye Nanshan thought to himself, I let you hold a little hand yesterday.

Wutong is really angry, going out to eat and shopping together, being pulled by Ye Nanshan or something, it is already the limit of Wu Tong, it can't be more, this morning was suddenly kissed by Ye Nanshan, which really made her angry.

However, what if she couldn't really take Ye Nanshan, could it be that she really raised her sword and slashed him?

If this is placed a few months ago, when Ye Nanshan and Wutong first met, Wutong said that he would definitely not hesitate at all, and he would have to beat him half to death, killing him can't be killed, after all, the two are in a state of living and dying together.

But now... Not to mention that it is half dead, it is the key hand, and the sycamore can't get this hand.

During this time, Ye Nanshan was good to Wutong, and took care of Wutong, Wutong personally experienced, in her eyes, she was not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and because of this, Ye Nanshan was good to her, she was also grateful, and her attitude towards Ye Nanshan was getting better and better.

Becoming friends with a dragon clan, which was absolutely impossible in the eyes of the former Wutong, but now it is indeed a very close friend with Ye Nanshan.

Well, friend.

For this reason, Wutong even sometimes feels a little guilty, feeling that he is sorry for the Feng clan, he is a traitor to the Feng clan, and he actually became friends with a dragon.

However, thinking about this strange continent, maybe only they have a dragon and a phoenix, and their spirits are integrated, and they can only depend on each other, and besides, think about Yenanshan is a dragon expelled by the dragon clan, and the consciousness and soul don't know which world it comes from, not one of those dragon clans who are opposed to the Feng clan, and the guilt in Wutong's heart is much less.

Sometimes, women will find many excuses for themselves to comfort themselves for a certain reason.